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She's starin' at me I'm sittin' wonderin' what she's thinkin' Nobody's talkin' 'cause talkin' just turns into screamin' And now it's I'm yellin' over her, she yellin' over me All that that means is neither of us is listening And what's even worse? That we don't even remember why we're fighting So both of us are mad for Nothing, fighting for Nothin', crying for Nothing, whoa But we won't let it go for Nothing, no not for Nothing, this should be Nothing to a love like what we got Oh baby, I know sometimes
